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Alela Diane - White As Diamonds |
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I've known mornings |
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white as diamonds |
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silent from a night so cold |
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such a stillness |
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calm as the owl glides |
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our lives are buried in snow |
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I was sifting through the piles |
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in my hand a tangled thread |
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each patient tug upon the snarl |
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is a glimpse of what has been |
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burdened bands gain strong hands |
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gaping holes where diamonds should be |
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must have been morning that stole them |
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a glint of white in the pocket of winter |
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and some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters |
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just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones |
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some hearts are ghosts settling down in dark waters |
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just as silt grows heavy and drowns with the stones |
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I've known mornings |
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white as diamonds |
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silent from a night so cold |
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such a stillness |
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calm as the owl glides |
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our lives are buried in snow |
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our lives are buried in snow |
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